The door guys at Zentra aren't dicks. You just have to shmooz them a little. Walk up make small talk and then give some crazy story to make them laugh and you walk right in. Friday for instance we almost got killed by some ghetto chump that decided to pick a fight with us right in the street, Told the story to the bouncer at Zentra and walla, no waiting, no Id's and no cover charge. They didn't even check to see if we were on the list. Crobar?? I will cruise by there, but I am not waiting in line for an hour to go somewhere that I just stand around all night sweating. I like getting fucked up in a place where I can dance, breathe, and be cool if I want to be. (bouncybitch has spoken again.) Maybe I'll meet you all before hand though.